At the edge of the city, far from the noise and commotion, stood a massive city wall supporting a castle-like structure. Here lay Imperial Palace, a place shrouded in mystery. Behind it was an endless forest, while in front was a beautiful, shimmering lake.

Cold…

A young woman curled up as she hugged herself tightly on the finely embroidered carpet made by top Lussian craftsmen. She wore a white dress with puffed sleeves that beautifully fit her body. The dress revealed her legs, which were positioned in a suggestive manner. Her delicate face was accentuated by her subtly arched brows. Along with her rosy lips and white teeth, she radiated an air of purity.

Her shoulders were exposed to the cold, and it caused her to shiver. Snowflakes were visible on her thin eyelashes as they fluttered.

It was definitely colder than negative ten degrees Celsius.

“I’m freezing!”

Had she fallen asleep in a freezer?

In her daze, she heard someone say, “Lower the temperature!”

The voice sounded colder than the room itself.

“Who is it? Why does he keep making it colder when he knows I don’t like the cold?”

Violet finally forced herself to open her eyes. She did not want to freeze to death.

She noticed Atalian Renaissance period paintings hung on the wall. They looked blurry because her eyes were still unfocused. She looked down and saw herself lying on the floor near someone’s legs.

They were straight and long.

revealed a pair of shiny black

the same cold

cold as she attempted to push that shoe

freezing temperature made her fingers ache

turn up the heat a bit? I’m freezing.”

her even harder

was going on?

tilted his head downward. He grabbed Violet’s chin and turned her face toward him. “Why would I,

incredibly handsome. She had never seen someone

did not show

was as cold as the surrounding

what was happening. “Sir, you’ve mistaken me for

child? What did

She was not sure what Lucius was talking

the child you were

not carrying a child…” she tried to clarify. She was so

you abort

to the floor. Before she could get up, he lifted her up

poised to strike. Violet struggled to catch her

and upset. She grasped his hands to try to ease the pain as she tried to explain, “Sir, I don’t

know me?”

practically hissed, and he sounded really nasally while speaking. Violet’s heart sank; she had a bad feeling about this.

and tossed her onto the bed. “Looks like I have to remind you who I am and what

swiftly leaned over her and pinned her down.

was pressed against hers. This scared her. “What are you doing?”

to climb onto her

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